surmai andhera hai ye bhi to tumhara hai
champai ujala hai wo bhi to tumhara hai
mere badan ke mahke chaman ka
har phul tumhara hai tumhara hai
surmai andhera hai ye bhi to tumhara hai
champai ujala hai wo bhi to tumhara hai

sharbati aankho ka ras jiske liye hai ha ha kiske liye hai
hai wo mere sawre jiske liye hai jiske liye hai
maine har mod pe usko hi pukara hai pukara hai
surmai andhera hai ye bhi to tumhara hai
champai ujala hai wo bhi to tumhara hai

rahe uski baho me kho jau kho jau baho me kho jau
abhi se abhi se mai uski uski mai ho jau
ho jau uski mai ho jau
lekin intzar ka khel bada pyara hai bada pyara hai
surmai andhera hai ye bhi to tumhara hai
champai ujala hai wo bhi to tumhara hai

dil betab ye kahdo yu na machle ke na machle
dil betab ye kahdo yu na machle
kuch der or abhi sambhle abhi sambhle
bhigi hui rat ka bhi to yahi isara hai
surmai andhera hai ye bhi to tumhara hai
champai ujala hai wo bhi to tumhara hai
mere badan ke mahke chaman ka
har phul tumhara hai tumhara hai
surmai andhera hai ye bhi to tumhara hai
champai ujala hai wo bhi to tumhara hai

The twilight hush, a canvas of Your grace,
The amber dawn, a smile upon Your face.
Each bloom that breathes within my fragrant frame,
Each petal whispers only Your sweet name.
The twilight hush, a canvas of Your grace,
The amber dawn, a smile upon Your face.

The nectar held within those eyes so sweet,
For whom, ah tell me, for whom does it entreat?
My dark beloved, for Him alone it streams,
For Him it flows, fulfilling all my dreams.
At every turn, His name I softly call,
The twilight hush, a canvas of Your grace,
The amber dawn, a smile upon Your face.

To lose myself within His tender hold,
To vanish now, a story to be told,
To be His now, and forever His to be,
To merge with Him, for all eternity.
But waiting's game, a treasure to embrace,
The twilight hush, a canvas of Your grace,
The amber dawn, a smile upon Your face.

My restless heart, be still, your yearning cease,
My restless heart, find now your gentle peace.
A little while, composure you must find,
This weeping season's gentle, whispered sign.
The twilight hush, a canvas of Your grace,
The amber dawn, a smile upon Your face.
Each bloom that breathes within my fragrant frame,
Each petal whispers only Your sweet name.
The twilight hush, a canvas of Your grace,
The amber dawn, a smile upon Your face.